Deep within the murky swamps, an unsettling sensation lingered in the air. The rustling of leaves and the croaking of frogs were the only sounds that could be heard until suddenly, the ground trembled beneath their feet. It was as if a volcano had erupted, causing the earth to rupture and small mountains to erupt into a shower of debris.
From the chaos, a figure emerged, wreathed in an aura of dark energy that threatened to snuff out all life.
His eyes blazed a fiery red, emanating a fierce and menacing glare that struck fear into the hearts of all who beheld him.
It was none other than Marty, his true form revealed.
The being who had battled Augustus was merely a vessel composed of ash and imbued with Marty's consciousness. Now, however, the consciousness of the one who served Death as one of the four undead kings had returned to his physical body, which was hidden deep within the innermost region of the swamps.
